Few minutes later… The Holter machine began to show signs of a normal heartbeat rate. Leonard took his hands off the old man's body and heaved a sigh of relief. "He's back," One of the nurses exclaimed with shock. Although the duration of the massage was short, it required a lot of energy to ensure circulation of Qi and blood and Leonard felt extremely drained. He wiped off the beads of sweats running down his forehead. Jensen Everett was out of danger now. He wasn't breathing abnormally anymore. "Leonard, how is my grandpa?" Emily spoke up, her voice cutting through the thick silence in the room. "He's out of danger now. The toxins in his body have been removed already, it's just a matter of time before he wakes up," Leonard replied. "Toxins?" Rosalie repeated with a worried look. "Yes mom. Grandpa was poisoned," Emily replied. "But thanks to Leonard now, he's fine." "Hmph," Leonard nodded. "Next time, y'all be careful. I'll take my leave now." "Yeah, please leave. I know y
Chris let out a manical laughter as he played with a bird inside a cage in his hands. "You don't expect that after I went through the stress of bringing them here I would let them go so easily because you asked me to?" "Well, he actually cares about them even though they had treated him badly. It seems the King respects relationships," Natasha said laughing. Leonard turned to look at her and then glanced at Chris. Chris threw the cage in his hands on the floor and walked forward towards Leonard, stepping on the head of the bird instantly killing it. "You killed one of us and you thought you could still live a peaceful life? Well, sorry to burst your bubble but that won't happen. Quite stupid of you to have come here alone." Chris snapped his fingers loudly into the air. Leonard began to hear the sounds of guns being cocked. He was being ambushed. Chris searched Leonard's face to see any form of fear but there was none instead Leonard kept a straight face as they stared at each o
"Take him away! And help that lady over there," Leonard said, pointing at Natasha who was bleeding from her thigh. Her red cloth was soaked with her blood already.Chris began to struggle. "No, please! If you kill me, Ademaro will come for you! He won't let this go!" Leonard spun around angrily. "Are you threatening me? Well, you won't live long to see whether he would let this go or not so take him away." "No!" Chris' screams filled the air as he was being dragged to one of the cars. "Leonard," A feminine voice chimed happily behind him. Leonard felt Trisha's hands wrapped around his waist, she had hugged him from behind. This was the first thing Trisha had hugged him ever since he had known her. He had always prayed for this day to come and it has but right now, it didn't matter to him anymore. The stench smell of sweat filled his nostrils and he didn't waste time in throwing her hands off him, shocking her to the core. "What did you do that for?" He asked angrily. Trisha t
"What's going on here?" A voice sounded behind Leonard.One of the guards roughly pushed Leonard away from the doors."Mr Silva Vegas, you're welcome," The guards greeted respectfully.Silva glanced at Leonard and his eyes widened with recognition."You..!" He said with rage, making Leonard look towards his direction.Silva Vegas was the man who Leonard had met at the airport in New York, who tried molesting Vanessa Norman and he had beaten him up in the airport.Remembering that embarrassing moment, blood flowed to his brain, making him go red with anger."We meet again," Silva said with a smug smile.The first time Leonard met him, he was alone and didn't have back up but right now, he was with three of his family's most renowned fighters.Time to teach this nitwit a lesson!He had carried out an investigation on Leonard and he found out that he was just a live-in son-in-law who had been thrown out of his wife's home.A good-for-nothing actually had the guts to lay a hand on the sci
Don Bosco began to fidget. His eyes dilated in their sockets. Leonard seemed to have been angered by someone. He regained his composure and turned to observe the surroundings. A man was holding his arm, wailing in pain. Damn! They must have made master angry. "Who stopped him from entering into the company?" Don Bosco asked, this time he was no longer fearful but back to his authoritative self. The guards exchanged glances with each other. None being able to say a word. "Bosco, I didn't expect you to have such snobbish guards. I told them I forgot my card but one actually pushed me away. What do you think I should do to you for that?" Leonard asked, folding his arms. Don Bosco's eyes widened and he swallowed hard. "Who pushed my most honoured guest?" He roared. The guards shivered in fear, they were too stunned and scared to speak. "A cat caught your tongues?! Since when have you three become dumb?!" Silva walked up to Don Bosco with a smile. "Good day Mr Don, my father sen
In a presidential suite in the four seasons Hotel, moans and groans filled the air until the sound of a phone ringing distrupted the sweet moment for both Collins and the lady. "Ahh," The Lady groaned with displeasure as Collins pulled away from her. It was his dad. "Hello." "Collins, what the hell did you do?!" His father's angry voice yelled over the phone. Collins immediately glanced at the whore who understood and taking her clothes, she left. "I don't understand dad, what's the problem?" "Where exactly are you? And the hell did you offend to make them target us in this way?!" "I'm with some friends besides I haven't offended anyone recently," Collins replied. Suddenly the thought of his encounter with Leonard flashed in his mind, but he threw the thought away. Leonard isn't someone to worry about. "Collins, we are on the verge of getting bankrupt. Someone is targeting us on purpose and I haven't offended anyone as well. The Don cancelled all our cooperation with the Me
THE MARSHALL’S RESIDENCE. “Leonard,” Shadrach called out as he watched Leonard eat his breakfast in a hurried pace. “Yes dad, you need anything?” Leonard asked, wiping his mouth with a napkin. “You’ve been really busy and you don’t even come back home early, is there any problem?” He said with concern. Catherine also looked up at Leonard waiting for his reply. “Yes Leo, since you came back home, you’ve changed.” Leonard smiled faintly and glanced at his parents. “Mom, Dad, you don’t have to worry too much about me. I’m fine.” Bang! Bang! A sudden knock came with all force on the door. Catherine held the napkin on the table with fear in her eyes. Leonard stared at them, noting the scared reactions of his parents he already knew who was at the door. He stood up and walked slowly to the door. The knocks became persistent. Leonard held the door’s handle and pulled open the door. It was victor, he almost fell to the ground when the door was “Didn’t your father teach you how to kno
Shadrach looked at his dad whose face was swollen with anger. "I'm sorry dad." Chandler only glanced at him and didn't say a word. Leonard curled up his fist in anger. This family only derives joy in humiliating father! I'll definitely bring back the lost honour and respect for my father and they will kneel and crawl on the floor in front of father for the ill treatment given to him! ... The party continued and the whole family and guests had given up their gifts. Chandler stared at Shadrach and his family. "Don't tell me you didn't bring any gifts for me." Every eye turned towards them. Leonard stepped forward. "Of course grandpa. It's your birthday and so we're supposed to bring a gift for you." Taking out a small sized bottle from his pocket. He handed it over to the servant beside Chandler. "What's this?" Chandler asked, puzzled, staring at the white crystalline substance in the bottle. "Salt." They all exchanged glances. "What do you mean?" "I brought salt for you